Behind Closed Doors (Liam Payne fanfiction)

Chapter 9- New Scars

My jaw dropped as I looked at the fourth boy. He stared straight back at me like a mirror, copying my actions.

'Oh my God, Niall.' I said.

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The next thing I knew, I was being crushed in a hug by Niall.

I winced in pain as his arms wrapped round me. He noticed and quickly let go.

'I'm sorry' he said

I shook my head and replied, 'don't be'.

I didnt want to let him know how much that actually hurt, I didn't want him feeling bad.

'Who did this to you, Cerys? I'm going to fucking kill them.' Niall asked me. I'd never seen him angry before. He was always so innocent, I never thought he'd be like this.

'I don't wanna talk about it..' I mumbled.

'Lets just get you cleaned up' Liam said. I nodded my head in agreement.

After finding the correct ointments and medical objects, the boy with the blue eyes and brown hair kneeled down in front of me.

Niall was sat to my right, he had his left arm wrapped protectively around my waist.

The boy with the dark hair and eyes sat on the opposite couch, and the boy with the green eyes and curly hair sat beside him.

The blue eyed, brown hair boy who was in front of my had cut off my the leg of my skinny jeans so that he could clearly see the wound. It was disgusting, the crimson blood trickling down my leg. Watching it only made the pain seem worse so I closed my eyes.

'We don't want it getting infected, so im going to have to clean this up. It will hurt a little bit.' He said.

I pursed my lips and squeezed my eyes shut even tighter.

A wet cloth covered in one of the various ointments dabbed at my skin.

I winced in pain. It was like being stabbed all over again.

My hand reached out to find something to hold. It found Liams and I took it in my grasp, squeezing it.

After a short while of agony, he finished cleaning up my wound and started bandaging it up with material and medical tape.

I let out a breath that I didnt notice I was holding and apologised to Liam for digging my nails into his hand. He simply rubbed my back and said, 'its okay, love.'

It made butterflies erupt in my stomach when he called for that.

'Are you hurt anywhere else?' Niall asked.

yes, I was. I was hurting all over. But I didn't want the boys to feel sympathetic for me so I just shook my head.

'Let's watch a movie!' the curly haired boy said

'Harry, don't you think we should introduce ourselves first?' the dark haired one asked.

'Oh yeah.. Good point.' the one I'd figured name was Harry said.

'Well I'm Zayn, it's nice to meet you' the dark haired one said with a warm smile.

I smiled back at him

'I'm Harry' curly said with a grin plastered on his face.

His smile was contagious so I found myself grinning back at him.

'Im Tomlinson. Louis Tomlinson.' The boy who fixed my leg stated.

He seemed fun. I had a feeling I was going to get along well with him.